Chapter 157

Georgina's POV

To his smirk, I give a smile, not the ordinary smile but that with a deep thought in mind which I don't wish to reveal and would never.

"Why are you smiling?" Here the sternness really comes out strong, he folds his arm across his chests.

"I asked you a question first, if you don't deem it fit to reply to me, then leave here or I'll shut the door against you." Even though I try to play cool, he knows I'm damn serious. He wouldn't do anything to me, so I'm not afraid of saying what I'm saying. He sees that there's no way I would change my mind after what I said, I wouldn't succumb to his pressure and say whatever he wants me to say pretending to be his question and I wouldn't entertain him standing before my door and me consuming my time when he has nothing of importance to say. He steps up to the plate and decides to say what he wanted to say.

"I came here to ask what you did to Zenia. I heard from people at the hospital that you asked her